Community NewsPotts Camp News Dale Hollingsworth Large crowd attends Temperance Hill homecoming A
large crowd attended a homecoming held Sunday, June 5, at Temperance
Hill Baptist Church. The Seminole String Band played for them from
Seminole, Ala. Thanks to Lela Hale, who stopped
for a short visit on Wednesday and brought a delicious plate of food.
She was en route to Blue Mountain College. They are wonderful friends. Get well to Diane Clayton, a special friend who has returned home from Oxford Hospital. I
was happy to receive a copy of the Marshall County Genealogical Society
Ma-gazine. It was very interesting. Thanks to Sylvia Akin, editor. She
is a special friend (also her family before her). It had a picture of
my dad, Benton Potts, and his parents, brothers and sisters, Oct. 30,
1941, in it. My grandfather, J.A. Potts, was the grandson of the first
Potts Camp settler, Col. E.F. Potts. Grandma was Nancy Helen Powell. I
loved my grandparents. God’s Promise God
did not promise days without pain, laughter without sorrow or sun
without rain. But God did promise strength for the day, comfort for the
tears and a light for the way and for all who believe in His kingdom
above, He answers their faith with everlasting love. I
have no hands but your hands to do my work today. I have no feet but
your feet to lead men on their way. I have no tongue but your tongue to
tell men how I died. I have no help but your help to bring men to God’s
side. Thoughts 1. Whoever sees his brother in need and shuts up his heart from him, how does the love of God abide in him? I John 1:17. 2.
Tell a hungry soul about God today! The child of God who knows the good
tidings of the Gospel does wrong if he doesn’t pass it on to others! Anytime
someone does a kindness for anyone, they could be acting as God’s angel
unaware! That God has sent them there is answer to someone’s prayers.
Angels unaware are everywhere waiting for God to send them an answer to
their prayer. Thank you, God, for sending us
angels to help us unaware. Lord, I pray that you will let me be an
angel unaware to answer someone’s prayer. Memories A
Potts Camp teacher asked her students, “Who is the governor of our
state?” One little boy said, “I know, it’s Harry Jones!” He knew that
Mr. Jones was the person his mother paid their utilities to, and that
he took care of the water tanks and churches. Harry,
who was once a brakeman for the Frisco Railroad, had a garage and
filling station on Center Street. When a train stopped at the crossing
downtown, Harry was always there. He loved trains! A
lovely, tall girl from Amory came to Potts Camp to teach school for two
years. Her name was Miss Rose. They married a few years later and came
back to Potts Camp. They had three special daughters, Betty Rose,
Frances (wonderful friends) and Kathryn. They are
all active members of the Potts Camp Methodist Church. Rose and Ruth
Powell, my cousin, received gold pins for teaching 50 years in the
children’s department. When the Burlington
Northern bought out the Frisco Railroad in the 1960s, they made a
special train and called it “Sunset View.” About 50 special people were
invited to ride from Memphis to Amory and enjoy lunch in the dining
room on the wonderful new train. Henry Jones was the only one in this
area who was invited on the trip. As it passed through town, people
would say “There goes Harry!” Miss Rose, a school teacher, planned a
train trip for her third grade and other classes. Our son Danny was in
the group who rode the train, along with some parents and other
teachers. I was a lunchroom worker, so I watched as they rode through
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